Drinking with a Wolf(Gus)

The Wolf held his shot of Vodka in one hand while he rested the other arm on the counter, his focus was the bartender on the other side of the counter, the two seemed to be absorbed in their conversation. The Lord told his stories of conquest and war while the bartender offered her snarky comments, her attitude greatly amused Boris. Ever since Heaven's Door had opened he had become a regular to that place, he was not sure why but it was as if the place's chill atmosphere calmed his inner predator and cleared his thoughts.

As for the bartender, she simply enjoyed hearing the over the top stories about a Werewolf who was carving his own empire somewhere in a darker version of Europe, it's like something out of those wargames she used to play when she was younger.

"Say, where is your boss? The one with the mechanical arm." He placed the glass aside before interlocking his fingers and resting his elbow on the counter.


He let out a chuckle, just what he hoped for. A quiet afternoon talking to his current favorite bartender. Though his plans would be cut short as the bells ringed, announcing the entrance of a third party.

Blake couldn't help but be impressed, that man was like a walking tower, his height surpassed both Boris and robocop. Such is the nature of Junction, sooner later an actual dwarf and giant will walk through that door. But enough with the random thoughts, the girl attempted to wipe off the expression of surprise and smiled back a the giant of a man sitting before her at the moment.

"Welcome to Heaven's Door, what can i get you?"

Meanwhile the Wolf Lord simply side eyed the new costumer with curiosity while sipping from his drink every once in a while. Boris had never seen this man before the man appeared to be a man of good in the lord's eyes, much like himself, composed and well groomed. Maybe starting a conversation with the newcomer would be interesting.

"Why, thank you." she chuckled, such a polite and charming man, she felt at ease despite the man's intimidating height. Quickly she pulled a pristine, short yet wide glass in front of Gus before pouring the drink in it, Blake was precise and not even one drop of the Alcoholic beverage would be spilled. "This should be nothing for a big guy like yourself. So, what's your name?" The young woman rested her hands on the counter as she awaited for an answer.

"No matter his name, i can see he is a man of culture as well." The Wolf Lord let out a joyous laugh before extending his hand to the newcomer. Boris had never been bothered by the man's height, he had curiosity about Gus however.
"Boris Sokolov, it's a pleasure to meet you. If you don't mind me asking, what brings you to this humble and obscure bar?"

"Quite poetic from you, Gustav. I can assure you made a good choice, the staff is quite pleasant and very competent, their regulars are good company." Boris grip was just as firm as the other man, not that he intended to contest it was just natural, he gave the demon an assured as both shook each other's hands, holding his glass in one of the hands he fully turned himself towards the man instead of just the head. "Though today is a slow day here."

"Most of the staff is busy with something else, i guess it's better that we don't have a lot of clients today. I'll make sure you have pleasant experience, however." The Bartender interject, she had been quiet for a few moments she didn't even seen to react to Gustav's previous remark about his own name, not that she wanted to be rude but you never know a client's true intentions, for her better play safe than possibly fuel someone attempts. "Feel free to mess with the jukebox by the way, we have mostly slow songs but i suppose you could find something you enjoy there."

"Oh, it's fine. I just spaced out for a moment." The girl waved her hands dismissively as she expressed a somewhat awkward smile, perhaps she had interpreted his flattery the wrong way, she was just used to being hit on by drunk clients her mind went into autopilot."Is there anything else i could do for you or will that be it for now, Gustav?" Rested her hands on the counter and leaned forward.

After the bartender was done exchanging words with the Incubi,the wolf himself spoke again"If you don't mind me intruding, what do you do for a living? I'm a sell sword myself, not the most honorable occupation i'm aware but i must put my skills to use after being dethroned." His voice carried some shame, but he had to be honest about it if he wanted to make profit with his current occupation, on the bright side he still got to fight as he loved so much, not for his ideals but still.